Chapter 564: Chapter 564: The Loser of Garbage Star (Part 1)
"It was later that the Insect Race Queen told me. She examined my body and told me that my original Genetic Talent should have been excellent. Otherwise, she would never have chosen my body."
"The Insect Race Queen said that my Genetic Talent was forcibly stripped away by someone. The method was straightforward, and this should have happened when I was very young."
"After the Insect Race Queen took over my body, she still failed to conquer the entire interstellar, and she was defeated. My body was destroyed along with it, and I was labeled with the infamy of the interstellar. At that time, the interstellar people cursed me every day, saying that my foster father had raised an ingrate, a scourge of the interstellar."
The young girl suddenly laughed, the laughter was somewhat desolate, and two lines of tears flowed from her somewhat hollow eyes: "How would they know that I actually had the opportunity to become an interstellar hero? Actually, my childhood dream was to become an interstellar warrior, a hero who protects the interstellar people."
"Originally... originally I could have..." The young girl’s face was full of sorrow, her eyes gazing into the distance, still very hollow, like she was lost in recollection, "I never thought the one who ruined my dream was my foster father, that my Genetic Talent was stripped by his own hands."
"Why???"
The young girl shouted, her piercing cry echoed through the empty space, filled with sadness, grievance, and despair; listening to such a voice was like being pressed underwater.
Suffocating, painful, unable to breathe, only able to struggle desperately until slowly losing all strength.
"Why treat me this way?" The young girl’s voice lowered, as if murmuring to herself, or quietly questioning, "Clearly, at that time, I was just a child, yet my Genetic Talent was cruelly taken away. To please the one he loved, he did not hesitate to harm an innocent child, to strip her Talent and give it to another child with poor Talent?"
"I was born a joke."
The young girl focused her gaze, looking at Qiann Yan sitting not far away, indifferent to Qiann Yan’s expressionless face, she chuckled bitterly: "Did you know? At the moment the Insect Race Queen failed to control my body, my foster father told the people around him that knowing I would bring such disaster to the interstellar, he should never have adopted me, should have let me fend for myself in the wilderness, maybe then the interstellar would not have suffered such a calamity."
"Afterwards, he said to the one he loved, fortunately he stripped my Talent at that time, otherwise who knows what more terrible things might have happened."
"He’s at peace with it, feeling no guilt over it, still silently standing by just as before, watching the one he loves live a happy and fulfilling life, so noble."
"And I, whose Talent was stripped by him, was forever nailed to the shame of interstellar history. Every time he sees it, he sighs with relief that my Talent was stripped, and tells people he really shouldn’t have taken me in back then."
"It’s too funny, really too funny."
Qiann Yan: "So, what is your demand?"
"Want to fulfill your dream, become an interstellar hero and also teach your foster father a lesson?"
The young girl was taken aback, then whispered: "Sorry, I don’t want to be a hero anymore."
"What’s so good about being a hero, heroes have to be eternally great and bright, can’t do a single wrong thing."
"No one has ever been kind to me, why should I do such great things?"
